Xingtian had already obtained the Condensing Ice Lotus, so he naturally returned to the Hexagram Mountain Sect non-stop. As for what happened to Song Changming in Binyang Town, Xingtian didn't care, no matter how powerful the other party was, he could still kill the Hexagram Mountain faction?

This time Xingtian went out, but it took five days, naturally, when he returned to the medicine garden, he inevitably had to explain to Han Buping, who saw Xingtian come back, so he didn't pursue it, only said that he would go out as little as possible in the future, and then let Xingtian go back to rest.

In this way, less than an hour after Xingtian returned to Hexagram Mountain, he returned to his original state of life, that is, practicing, refining medicine, and practicing......

Of course, in the process, Lin Yuefeng, who heard that Xingtian had returned, came to him and told Xingtian a rather shocking news.

That is Xu Jiang's cousin Chu Yingjie, Xiuwei broke through to the cave opening realm and became the real top existence among the outer disciples, it is said that before this, only the outer disciple known as the first spirit sword prince Liu Wujian broke through to the cave opening realm half a year ago.

This is explosive news, many people say that if there is no accident, in a few years, maybe Liu Wujian and Chu Yingjie will enter the inner gate and become the real core disciples of the Hexagram Mountain Sect.

In addition, Lin Yuefeng also told Xingtian that Chu Yingjie personally trained Xu Jiang, intending to let the other party get a good ranking in the competition for the land list next month, after all, the higher the ranking on the land list, the more cultivation resources he will get every month.

After Xingtian rewarded Lin Yuefeng with a first-grade quenching pill, he asked the other party to go back, while he himself thought about it for a long time. Xing Tian knew that Xu Jiang had a great master and a great cousin, and his cultivation would definitely be greatly improved this month.

So what do you have?

Thinking of this, Xingtian touched the purple gourd on his waist, and said secretly, your master and I have a purple gourd, but it is much stronger than that bullshit Yu Tonghai and Chu Yingjie.

At night, Xing Tian was alone in the room, and after seeing through the window that the lights in Han Buping's house not far away were extinguished, he quietly closed the window, and then took out the thirteen kinds of medicinal materials that he had finally obtained, including the few flavors of medicine he had worked so hard to get during this outing.

Fragrant leaves, tiger beast pills, condensation ice lotus.

After the thirteen medicinal materials, including these three medicinal materials, were matched according to the proportion, Xing Tian took out the purple gourd with some trepidation.

To be honest, there is such a thing as a prescription hidden in the illustration of the cheats, which is also deduced by Xingtian himself, and it can be said that there is no hard basis, if the purple gourd does not accept these medicines for a while, then Xingtian will be busy for a while.

But if the purple gourd receives these medicines, then there is only one situation, that is, some pills will be refined, as for what the pill Xingtian is I don't know, if it is helpful for my own cultivation, it is naturally the best, if not, then Xingtian is still busy in vain.

It's just that at this point, Xingtian knows that it's useless to think about anything, and he has to try to find out. Thinking of this, Xing Tian was cross-hearted, and leaned over the purple gourd.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and Xingtian's heart is slowly getting up, whether it is worth it for him to go out this time, so he will do it here.

And just when Xingtian was worried about bringing the purple gourd closer to a distance of about a foot, the gourd in his hand finally shook.

"Thank goodness!"

Xing Tian's heart was relieved, and he saw that the purple gourd shook slightly, and a suction force came from the mouth of the gourd, which instantly sucked a large number of medicinal materials into the gourd. Sometimes Xing Tian also wondered how a small gourd, and the mouth was so big, how did it suck those medicinal herbs in.

Xingtian has not figured out this matter, in short, this matter is so logical, naturally after a long time, Xingtian will get used to it.

After inhaling those medicinal herbs, the purple gourd was like a normal refining medicine, and streams of flames came out of the gourd, and all Xingtian had to do at this time was to wait.

Generally speaking, it takes a few minutes to refine the Strong Bone Pill with a gourd, and about a quarter of an hour to refine the Xiaoqi Blood Pill, while the Quenching Pill takes a little more time, and the higher the quality of the pill, the longer it will take to refine it.

This time, the flames in the purple gourd burned for more than half an hour before gradually disappearing, Xing Tian had been staring at it all the time, and at this time he hurriedly went up and touched it, and then shook it, and sure enough, he heard the sound of the pill.

So Xing Tian poured out a few pills in the gourd with considerable apprehension and excitement, but he saw three pills with purple bodies and flowing cloud patterns on them.

There is no doubt that this appearance alone is the best one that Xingtian has ever seen, the pill is mixed with round, the fragrance of the medicine is tangy, if you look closely, you can even see some thin mist wrapped around the pill, and the flowing cloud ornaments on it echo each other, as if the elixir.

Naturally, whether it is from the appearance, the fragrance of the medicine or the color, Xingtian can not see the origin of this pill, there is a 'Dan Sutra' in the library pavilion, Xingtian also often goes to read it, which records the characteristics of many pills, but none of them match the three pills in front of him.

Now that the elixir has been refined, Xingtian is a little hesitant to swallow it, after all, this is a pill refined according to the mysterious prescription of unknown origin, if something goes wrong and eats it and poisons himself, then there is really no place to reason.

However, Xing was naturally open-minded, and secretly said that he had worked hard to collect medicinal materials according to the mysterious prescription, and the pill he refined was not to see if it could help his cultivation, but now that the pill was refined, he didn't dare to swallow it, wouldn't it be a little ridiculous.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was timid, so he gave himself courage, but he took one, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and swallowed it with saliva.

In an instant, Xing Tian felt the elixir melt, turning into a stream of medicinal juice that seemed to be cold but not cold, hot but not hot, and rushed into his stomach, and then spread rapidly.

Xingtian paused for a moment, not feeling the feeling of the fiery medicinal power rushing in his body and limbs in his imagination, nor did he appear that his comprehension became stronger, and he took the opportunity to cultivate martial arts, and the realm was growing rapidly. The situation at the moment is that there are almost no cases.

All of a sudden, Xingtian was a little stunned!

If so, then this time he was really busy and didn't get any benefits.

Just when Xingtian was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a sleepiness sweeping over, this sleepiness came extremely suddenly, it was simply irresistible, and in a moment, Xingtian fell sideways and fell asleep.

In a daze, Xingtian felt that he had entered a dark place, not knowing where the world was, not knowing the south, south, west, and northwest, and everything he saw was darkness.

Xing Tian shook his head, but he felt that his mind was clear, and secretly said where he was, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that he had taken the pill before, and he should have fallen asleep.

"In other words, I'm dreaming?" Xing Tian scratched his head, feeling quite amused.

If you want to talk about dreaming, Xingtian doesn't know how much he has done before, and he is distressed and laughing and scolding in his dreams, which is very interesting, and since he knows that he is dreaming, Xingtian is not afraid.

Anyway, what the dream is, it has nothing to do with reality, even if it falls from a cliff of thousands of feet, or is pierced by a white blade, it is all fake, and there is nothing when you wake up.

So Xing Tian relaxed and looked around, but in fact there was nothing to look at.

Soon, the darkness around him began to dissipate, and in an instant, Xingtian found himself standing in a barren Gobi, with strong winds howling, sand and gravel flying, and Xingtian was blown all at once. When I looked down, I found that I was dressed as a distant monk, wearing straw sandals, a tattered monk's robe, and a straw hat on his back.

Xingtian pondered, and in his dream he became a monk, which is very interesting. It's useless to secretly say that your pestle is here, so it's better to find a place to shelter from the wind.

So Xingtian began to walk in one direction.

And this time, Xingtian walked for a few days and nights, these days he was exposed to wind and rain, the scorching sun, it can be described as miserable, his lips have already opened, this pain is quite real, if it is not for Xingtian to know that he is dreaming, otherwise I am afraid that he will be completely desperate.

It's just that sometimes, Xingtian also came up with an extremely terrifying idea.

That is, what he is experiencing at this moment may be the truth, and the boy called Xingtian in Nawajin Village may be his dream.

Xingtian didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Finally, Xingtian found a large temple built on the mountain pass, and subconsciously, Xingtian felt that he was very familiar with this place, or that the monk he played was very familiar with this place.

The temple is extremely simple, but solemn, there is a statue of the angry King Kong Arhat in the main hall of the temple, the stone tablet and wooden beams are engraved with incomprehensible Sanskrit, and in the courtyard in front of the main hall there is an old monk sitting on the futon, when he sees Xingtian, he is half-closed eyelids, and he said: "You are here!"

Xingtian did not answer, because he did not know what to say.

"Life is all suffering, the path of cultivation is to be tempered, to save others and oneself, we all know to go to the Paradise of Suffering, but what is the Paradise, the Sea of Suffering must be a place of sinking?" The old monk said to himself: "The West Immortal King Kong Temple has survived for 400 years, and how many people have been saved? How many people have gone to the Paradise? Or is it to sink into the Sea of Suffering, with the wisdom of Prajna, to comprehend the common life, with the wrath of the Vajra, to destroy the demons, you say, if this is the case, wouldn't you be able to be happy, and why do you have to go to the Paradise ......?"

Xingtian still didn't speak, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't know what to say.

The old monk continued: "So I will create another palm method based on the Vajra palm method, and I will teach it to you here, and after learning it, I will go to your paradise on my own!"

After speaking, the old monk got up, but the monk's clothes were fluttering, and there was no wind to drum, and then he began to practice an extremely mysterious palm technique.